The Third Sword Peak, the flames soar into the sky!
During the Autumn Killings, thick smoke billows into the sky, and the mountains and forests are set on fire, which can be seen from far away.
This was the night between the sword debate and the aspiration for the title, and there was a big incident during the sword debate during the day, so tonight was already very lively.
The fire of Crimson Melting Pavilion has attracted the attention and heated discussion of almost all Qinghun sword cultivators!
When Ye Tiance and Yao Manxue arrived, the fire had already been put out by the sword cultivators of the Third Sword Peak.
but!
The Chirong Pavilion in front of me has been burned into pitch black and scorched earth.
Thousands of sword cultivators surrounded the scorched forest, their faces full of doubts and astonishment!
"Where is Wu Wu?!"
After Ye Tiance arrived, his eyes were cold and stern, and he shouted at a group of elders and disciples of the Third Sword Peak.
"Return to Sword Master! I don't know what to expect."
"After the fire broke out in Chirong Pavilion, we looked for him everywhere, but there was no response."
Everyone responded submissively.
"I remember that before the fire, our Sword Lord family should have been in Chirong Pavilion. Everyone is still waiting for them to come over and do the final mobilization for tomorrow's championship." An old man said.
"They are all in Chirong Pavilion?" Yao Manxue frowned.
She and Ye Tiance looked at each other, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.
"Find someone!"
Under Ye Tiance's order, hundreds of sword cultivators went down and rummaged through the charred ruins.
"Sword Lord Qi, there is no one!"
"Where is the body?" Ye Tiance shouted.
"nor."
"No?" Ye Tiance breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If someone dies, even if they are burned by the fire, the sword bones should be left behind."
"Where did the Wu Wu clan go? Their homes were burned down and no one can be seen?" Yao Manxue was very puzzled.
"Keep looking for people, Quan Qinghun!" Ye Tiance ordered.
"yes."
Thousands of sword cultivators controlled their swords and flew away in the night sky.
Colorful swords flash past in the dark night!
All the major sword peaks are reporting this matter, and all the Qinghuns are looking for the entire Wu Wu clan.
"Something's wrong!"
Ye Tiance fell into the ruins, a pair of eagle eyes scanning everywhere.
"There is a pair of golden lions at the door of Wu Wu's house, and there are many furnishings in the house. They are not afraid of fire, but now none of them can be seen. They have been plundered completely!" He said with an ashen face.
"The home was burned and robbed. There were more than a dozen members of the family, but no one could be found. In addition, before the incident, they were probably all in Chirong Pavilion... What you mean is that although the body could not be found, they were probably
Are they all in trouble?" Yao Manxue said in a trembling voice.
"After half an hour, Wu Wu and his clan members will not be found. It is 100% certain that their corpses have been destroyed. Even the sword bones have been destroyed." Ye Tiance's eyes were filled with extreme coldness.
"Dad! Who did this?" Next to him, the sword leader of the First Sword Peak, 'Ye Tianyuan', was both shocked and furious.
Ye Tiance frowned deeply and did not answer.
"My sister Qing Qian has also been missing for a few days. No one can be found anywhere." Yao Manxue's voice became even colder.
"And my twelfth junior brother Wang Feng, he didn't participate in the sword discussion today..." Ye Tianyuan's eyes trembled, and he felt that something was wrong.
They looked at Ye Tiance together.
"If the Wu Wu clan is really in trouble, it means that there is a hidden force that is working against us." Ye Tiance said.
"Is it possible that it's a person?" Ye Tianyuan said coldly.
"It's possible, but if it's a person, then this person can quietly destroy the Wu Wu clan, and his strength is probably better than mine..." After Ye Tiance finished speaking, he shook his head. He was leaning toward one force.
"Send the order, light the Green Soul Cauldron Fire first, and let all the sword cultivators pay attention!" Ye Tiance said to the group of people behind him.
"yes!"
A group of people left immediately.
Green Soul Cauldron Fire!
This is a signal that the whole sect is on alert and ready to fight.
Once the cauldron is burned, the blue fire will burn into the sky, and the whole sect will be visible!
"The only one who has enmity with us is Jiange!" Ye Tiance's eyes were cold and he looked in the direction of the main peak of Qinghun.
"You mean, Jiange has helpers?" Yao Manxue asked.
"The blame lies here! If Jiange had top helpers, they would have fought with us three years ago. Why wait until today?" Ye Tiance frowned.
"That's right! Zhao Jianxing is lonely and stubborn, doesn't know how to communicate, is not tactful, and has basically no friends." Yao Manxue sneered.
If not, how could they dare to use tricks to kill Jiange?
They waited here for a while.
Still no news about Wu Wu.
"It's almost certain that his family has returned to the West." Ye Tiance looked at the ruins, with deep murderous intent rising in his eyes.
Yao Manxue also looks ugly!
"Xiaoxue, Mr. Fan must already know about this. Go and stabilize him quickly," Ye Tiance said.
"OK."
"Let's take a look at the conversation and find out if we have any misunderstanding with anyone." Ye Tiance said.
He is very cautious and knows clearly who he will be enemies with and who he will be friends with. He should not offend anyone he cannot afford to offend!
"Understand."
Compared to Wu Wu, who was rough and unruly, Yao Manxue, as a woman, was naturally more versatile and more trustworthy by Ye Tiance.
"What about you?" Yao Manxue looked at Ye Tiance.
"Wu Wu arranged for the demon cultivator to kill the sword pavilion disciple Yun Xiao tonight, but he himself was exterminated... I will go to the sword pavilion to have a look." Ye Tiance said coldly.
"You mean, it's probably related to Yun Xiao?" Yao Manxue narrowed her eyes.
Ye Tiance's heart moved, he looked at his son Ye Tianyuan, and asked: "Do Wang Feng and Yao Qingqian have anything to do with Yun Xiao?"
"Sister Yao is the person in charge of Dengtian Road. When you accepted the disciple, it was Junior Brother Wang Feng who took the younger Junior Sister to get to know Qinghun..." Ye Tianyuan said.
"Really?" Ye Tiance's eyes turned colder.
"I'll go to Mr. Fan first, and then ask Jiang Yue for clarification." Yao Manxue said.
"With Gu Ying here, Mr. Fan is of the same mind as us, so if he doesn't know, there's no need to break the casserole and ask to the end." Ye Tiance said.
"Understood!" Yao Manxue nodded.
You can’t upset your distinguished guests, right?
"I just got news that there is a huge reaction to Gu Ying from the Forbidden Sea. I heard that they value him very much." Ye Tiance's eyes were blazing.
He heard the good news first and then the bad news about Wu Wu, so he wasn't in a bad mood.
"Maybe something unexpected happened?" Yao Manxue's eyes began to flash.
"Well, wish him good luck! His future is unimaginable..."
Ye Tiance waved his hand, said no more, and escaped into the night.
Everyone else also left.
Those who stay at the Third Sword Peak will handle the rest of the matter themselves.
Not long after!
Ye Tiance arrived at Jiange.
He put away his sword and flew through the night sky through the dark forest.
The sound of young people talking and laughing came from the front.
His sharp eyes like an eagle looked through the black fog of the night.
In front of the Haoran Hall, a group of young people were singing, dancing, laughing and drinking, having endless fun.
A neat young man in white clothes was surrounded in the middle, his face red from drinking.
Looking further inside, at the entrance of Haoran Hall, several Jiange elders were sitting under the night sky, smiling at the young people and protecting them.
And inside the Haoran Palace...
There was a figure that Ye Tiance didn't even want to get close to!
Everything is normal.
It seemed as if the killing of Qinghun tonight had nothing to do with them.
Ye Tiance stood in the wind with his hands behind his hands, motionless, and watched for a full quarter of an hour.
His fingers were raised several times, and the sword light surged above them, but in the end, they were suppressed by force.
finally!
He sneered, turned and left.
"He's gone." Lan Xing squeaked in Yun Xiao's arms.
"Haha." Yun Xiao smiled coldly.
He knew he would be suspected.
But so what?
Ye Tiance didn't have the imagination to think that Yun Xiao's Heaven Burial Sword Spirit could double the power of the 'Sword Heart' and kill an entire clan directly.
The Tianzhu of China, the source of Taoism, the embryo of the world!
How can he understand these things?
Soon, it was late at night.
Cai Maomao and the others fell asleep in front of Haoran Hall.
Only the woman in the black dress was still sitting on the edge of the cliff, much calmer.
She hasn't had a drop of wine today.
For her and her elders, tonight was a dangerous night, so even if the Third Sword Peak was on fire and the Green Soul Cauldron was burning, they did not join in the fun.
"Junior Brother Yun."
Suddenly someone called me.
Yun Xiao opened his eyes, and in the hazy night, a beautiful figure stood in front of him.
"Senior Sister Zhao, what's the matter?" Yun Xiao stood up and swept away the dust on his body.
"There's no more wine," the woman said.
Under the moonlight, her skin was as soft as snow, and her long black hair fell in front of her eyes like a waterfall, and she caressed Yun Xiao's face inadvertently.
A little itchy.
"What?" Yun Xiao shook his head and became more awake.
"Go buy some," the woman in black skirt said.
"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded.
He walked forward and stood side by side with the woman.
Senior Sister Zhao is very tall, with just the right proportions.
If it should be big, be big; if it should be small, be fine.
Lives up to its name.
"Can you still wield a sword after drinking so much?" Senior Sister Zhao looked at him with cold eyes.
"Elder Wang said that if you feel good about wielding a sword after drinking, you will be buried in a mass grave tomorrow." Yun Xiao said drunkenly.
Senior Sister Zhao: "..."
She took a deep breath, then transformed her black sword spirit into a sword, floating at her feet.
This sword soul is very much like her, like a black flower, dark, cold, and quiet, and the power surging in the sword is like the fire in her heart.
She jumped lightly, stepped on the sword, then turned back to Yun Xiao, winked, and said, "Come up."
"Yes." Yun Xiao stepped forward, staggering, half a step away from Senior Sister Zhao.
"It hasn't started yet, and you can't stand still. If you fly with the sword, you will fall to your death tonight." Senior Sister Zhao looked ahead and said calmly.
"It seems so, hehe." Yun Xiao burped and smiled a little silly.
"Hold on!" Senior Sister Zhao said seriously.
"Where to help?" Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"Waist." She said generously.
"Afraid of you?"
Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and placed it on her waist.
The beauty is soft and soft, with a slender waist and as strong as a water snake...
For a moment, Yun Xiao's brain was a little congested because he remembered that night, he was holding it like this.
"I took you with me just because the sword's heart is with you and I'm afraid of death." Senior Sister Zhao lowered her head and glanced at Yun Xiao's hand, her voice trembling slightly.
"No need to explain, I understand everything." Yun Xiao smiled.
"What do you know?" Senior Sister Zhao asked.
"I'm young but still handsome." Yun Xiao said.
Senior Sister Zhao: "..."
Buzz!
The sword takes off.
The strong wind came, and a lot of wind was poured into Yun Xiao's mouth, and he was almost thrown away.
fine!
Hold it tightly enough with both hands.
The night wind was icy cold, blowing coldly on his face. Yun Xiao became more and more awake. He stood obediently on the black sword spirit and rode the wind with Senior Sister Zhao.
He looked around——
Under the cover of night, the mountains and rivers in the distance are like trillions of ghosts stalking.
Yujian Feitian, the fairy pavilions and rivers below have become much smaller.
The cold wind whizzed by like a demon, freezing everything.
Everything in heaven and earth is silent!
This world is very cold...
It was bone-chillingly cold.
Only between the hands, and from the willow waist, came the warm heat.
The night wind rolled up her long hair and brushed it against Yun Xiao's face, neck, and chest. The refreshing fragrance of her hair flowed into her heart. Her dress billowed in the night sky, like a beating elf.
.
"Is this the Immortal Road..."
Yun Xiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet and his mind was a little empty.
Sword, wine, and blood are all intertwined in each scene.
He felt that the world was desolate.
Only the warmth between his hands and her hair made his heart beat fast and he felt the temperature of the immortal road.
Intrigue and deceit, fighting and killing ruthlessly, are the paths of immortality.
Be sincere and sincere, and die together with you, this is also the path to immortality!
There can be one person in this life who, under the vast night, facing the cold wind, wields a sword together. Although no words are spoken, the beauty of this moment is enough to be engraved in my heart and will not be forgotten for a long time.
"Is this a fairy road? In fact, it's just an impulse to reproduce!" Blue Star muttered.
"This is a reproductive shackle set by Adao for the living beings to increase the number of living beings, and now it's on his head!" Chi Yue agreed.
"Besides, it's not just the head on the neck." Lan Xing clicked his tongue.
"Oh my god!!"
Yun Xiao was about to vomit blood.
Such a great atmosphere!
Let them all be destroyed.
Dead speechless.
The key is, they are really having a serious discussion!
So, the atmosphere was completely gone.
The whole journey was silent.
Soon after, Yun Xiao looked down and saw a brightly lit valley between the Qinghun Mountains. It was like a bright pearl in the dark night, embedded in the mountains.
"This is Jianyun Tower."
"Usually Qinghun's sword cultivators sell and trade various cultivation resources here. There are also some other forces that have immortal shops here, such as Lingbao Pavilion."
It can be said that this is the busiest place in Qinghun.
Zhao Xuanran just wants to buy wine here!
Destination, arrived.
Yun Xiao's wine also completely sobered him up.
"Senior Sister Zhao, there are many people in Jianyun Tower." Yun Xiao looked down.
"Tomorrow, there will be a gambling game in Lingbao Pavilion, so it will be more lively." Zhao Xuanran looked forward, biting his red lips.
"Oh." Yun Xiao nodded.
At this time, Zhao Xuanran began to lower his sword, pressing the tip of the sword downward.
The forward speed slowly dropped, and the night wind was no longer cold.
"Junior Brother Yun." Her voice was a little hoarse and she sounded uncomfortable.
"When did Senior Sister give the order?" Yun Xiao asked.
"When you go back, do you still want to sit on my sword?" Zhao Xuanran gritted his teeth and asked.